After the pangolin flashed into the kitchen, he realized how big the mistake he had made. The food inside had just been prepared and was probably used as a midnight snack. When he was blown up like this, everyone would beat him to death.

At present, there is no time to consider these issues. Several undead chefs are holding kitchen knives in their hands and staring at their cow eggs, but they dare not go further.

With a few shorts in his hand, he swept down these harsh and timid skinheads. Since he wanted to resist before his death, he didn't want to capture him anymore, so it would be more realistic to kill him.

The special forces team had sharp weapons and assisted by the bazooka. They were in a chaotic cave and quickly attacked half of the mountain. However, when it was almost dawn, Captain Zeng called to stop the battle!

It was not that the special forces and the 12th Regiment warriors had no combat power, but that their ammunition told that the automatic firearm was extremely powerful, but the supplementary equipment could no longer keep up with the consumption. In addition, the Japanese army fought desperately to block the passage and blew up the passage to stop the Eighth Route Army's attack. In addition, more light and heavy machine gun positions were set up on several main bends. Seeing that the loss was not worth it, the regiment commander Zeng ordered the troops to defend the current position while holding a wartime meeting.

The first battalion commander Zhu Biao was the main force of this battle. He hung his left hand on his chest, and blood was still oozing out. But this guy grabbed the enamel tank with a big mouthful of cow drink, then pierced the tea tank and said in a buzzing voice: "Captain, our battalion is in full swing, let's arch forward again!"

Commander Zeng waved his hand and said, "Come on, you are injured yourself. The first battalion has not yet had a rest. Let the soldiers take a break. At the same time, let us discuss the rhythm of the attack below!"

Captain Zhu's mouth bulged, and seeing that no one supported him, he had to sit down in a depressed state, feeling unwilling to accept it, and his huge body creaked the small stool.

Lu Wenbing was also exhausted. He rubbed his red eyes and thought for a moment: "Captain Zeng, I found that although the tunnel below is difficult to break, the forks occupied by the Japanese army are not too long. The large grenade must not be used. The explosive power of that thing is too great, but we still have a weapon that has not played its due role!"

Battalion Commander Zhu was a man who couldn't stand his temper. Hearing this, he looked up and said, "We have used both white phosphorus bullets, heavy machine guns or rocket launchers. Unfortunately, the tunnel is bent, and the soldiers were killed and injured by fire as soon as they turned the corner. What other weapons can be used to hit the Japanese?"

"have!"

Lu Wenbing's voice was firm: "We still have flame launchers that have not been used. Now the Japanese are hiding around the corner, and bullets cannot turn corners, but the flames can be done. As long as the tactics are appropriate, a fire can burn the Japanese to death!"

"Hiss..." A sound of air thrust sounded. Everyone sitting there knew the terribleness of that thing. As long as it was pushed to the range, even if the Japanese had copper heads and iron arms, they could be burned into a pool of liquid!

"So, what we are going to discuss below is how to protect the flamer warriors from advancing to range, because their protection is very weak. As long as they get shot, they will be burned into a ball of coke!"

Battalion Commander Zhu expressed his valuable opinion again: "What's the matter? There are many Japanese tables and stools in the hole and many quilts. As long as you build a few more earthen tanks, you can dig a hole in the middle, and you can't shoot it even if you reach the 92nd level!"

"Ground tank?"

Commander Zeng's eyes lit up when he heard this. This thing was the one that the Eighth Route Army had no choice but to think of because of the fierce enemy firepower when they attacked the Japanese stronghold. They could use a large wooden table to cover a few wet quilts, so that they could ignore the Japanese machine guns and directly push the front line to the range of the grenade!

He thought for a moment and said to everyone: "Whether the earth tank is useful or not, it still needs to be tried. After the meeting, we will start the experiment. If the bullet cannot be penetrated, it can be used. In a word, everyone will focus on their ideas. No matter who it is, they can come up with any ideas. As long as they can win, I will ask for credit for him!"

The experimental results came out. One layer would definitely not work. It would not work if it was added to three wet quilts. In the end, the soldiers came up with the idea to fill the wet quilt with rammed earth, and finally added to the fifth layer to block 50% of the bullets!

I can't add it anymore. The wooden table was originally very heavy, and with such a heavy quilt rammed earth, the four people couldn't push it no matter what. When Captain Zhu saw the gazes of everyone, he wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in. What a trick? Which guy who was unethical and smoking came up with a solution, which made him lose face, but now he can't remember who it is.

The experiment failed, but everyone was not discouraged. Several soldiers removed the two iron doors of the arms warehouse. Each iron door was five millimeters thick. The two were together, and some rammed earth was loaded in the middle, which could actually block the 92-heavy bullet!

However, the iron door was heavy, and with the large wooden table being put down, it was still very difficult to push on the uneven ground. The eight soldiers suddenly had a thought, cutting the large tray in the kitchen and sliding it into a flat bottom, which saved a lot of effort and the movement was much faster.

Two or three holes were opened between the two iron doors, which were shooting ports for flamethrowers and submachine guns. Once the sample was released, the combat power was overwhelming. Even the nine-second-level continuous shooting could not stop the iron tank from advancing. Thunderous applause suddenly sounded on the entire test site!

"Okay, which unit are you from? Let's arrange for you to join the Hero Company. This is the pride of our entire regiment. We have to ask for me for the eight of you!"

Unexpectedly, these eight people disdained the olive branch of Battalion Zhu: "We are from the kitchen team of the fifth company. As for the Hero Company, we don't want to go for the time being!"

"Ga?"

Old Zhu lost his voice: "The kitchen squad is so awesome? The second battalion commander really treats himself as a one-headed garlic? Even the kitchen squad is awesome?"

It’s not a fault for the second battalion commander of the second battalion. Lao Zhu has always regarded himself as an indispensable main force in the entire regiment and does not usually look at people directly. How can these soldiers of the second battalion destroy their own prestige?

Leader Zeng didn't care about the private contest. He only knew that with a countermeasure, he had to attack Qianshan immediately. As for ideological work, there was a panacea as a political commissar!

Deep in the main cave, Lu Wenbing personally led three special forces members and pushed a dirt tank and rushed forward. When they were going around the corner, they threw out several flash bombs in advance, and then pushed the dirt tanks with force together. The moment the flash was extinguished, they saw the Japanese on the right side of the end of the passage!

"Fire cover, flamethrowers are ready to attack!"

Without his deliberate yelling, several team members had their own duties. The submachine guns on both sides shot out bullets at the same time, causing rocks to fly in front of them. At the same time, the Japanese bullets also accurately hit the iron gate in front, making a harsh roar and chaotic jingle sound. The fiery red trajectory flew quickly in the dim tunnel, as if a meteor shower was falling.

"call……"

A long fire dragon spurted out from the tunnel. At first, it was just a small bunch, but later it expanded into a large area. All the Japanese who were caught by the fire covered their faces and screamed, wailing like humans!

Where did this come? The special forces took the lead and pushed the earth tank a little. At this time, a complete tunnel fortification was revealed. The fire spear buckled the plate machine to the bottom, and half a pot of fuel shot out quickly. When it reached the front end of the muzzle, it had dissipated into a large mass of mist-like oil. The ignitor at the muzzle never ceased to fire. It directly ignited the mist-like fuel into a fire dragon. Then, regardless of corners or blind spots, all the Japanese troops in the stronghold were rolled in!

"ah……!"

After only two seconds of yelling, there was no counterattack bullet shot out. The Japanese army that was lit were on fire and danced fiercely in the stronghold!
Chapter completed!